Houston, we’ve got cleavage!

I won’t embarrass myself and my dear ones with a photo of my breasts, but as someone who only really needed to start wearing a bra round her 19th birthday, I am very proud to be sporting a modest cleavage (how’s that for an oxymoron?).  Just wanted to share it with you.

In other (but related) news, I have started feeling the baby more. No actual kicks yet, but I feel movement several times during the day. I am now 16 weeks gone and, according to various websites, the baby is going through a growing spurt. You don’t say! I have outgrown one of my two maternity trousers so it’s already time to go and buy another couple. It wouldn’t be such a big deal if I didn’t have to travel to the other island every time I need to buy something pregnancy-related. I guess it’s a good excuse to leave this tiny rock (for a slightly less tiny one) for once.

I’ll try and start taking regular photos from now on. I haven’t featured in a photo since before the pregnancy and if I don’t start now I won’t have any pictures once it’s over. Nobody would believe I’m married to a photographer!